Chapter 334

It was the wee hours of the morning right now. Any other woman would've been absolutely petrified by tonight's incident. But Valerie was always surprising them. Lucius glanced upstairs as well. "Valerie was taking a bath when I came downstairs," he said. The sight of Valerie wielding those two knives still lingered in Lucius' mind. He wasn't afraid of this side of her. In fact, he felt genuinely glad that she had such powerful self-defense capabilities. One was bound to face relentless obstacles out in the world once they were involved with the White family. Lucius had never considered taking a meek and fragile young woman to be his partner. He admired how powerful Valerie was. He was internally cheered by the fact that it was her that he'd grown genuine affection for. Keane and Lucius were in the middle of conversing quietly in the living room when Valerie walked downstairs, her hair still wet from the bath. She tossed a pen drive at Keane and said, "The information in this